Everything
Everything World or what it should be called twisted and twirled. No physical forms, no matter only pain and chaos. Relza stood in the middle of it. Cries of pain smoothed her metal fur and her tails slashed trough reality. Someone called her poor...
Change (Plus character sheet)
**Change** Silent and smell of death were the first that Skrida caught in her nose and ears, when she had entered the crypt. Now after fife minutes of walking in this empty tunnel lighted only by torch flame with scent growing stronger and...